Sarah Is Humiliated By Megan
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ABDUCTION AND RAPE OF MEGAN. I was watching the young bitches as they walked to school in groups or in pairs. I needed to get a bitch on her own so that I could force her into my car. Then I saw her, a bitch walking on her own, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She was young and pretty a gorgeous little redhead. She was wearing a short skirt and high heels that showed her sexy toes. She was just the sort of bitch I wanted to rape and torture. My cock went hard as I thought of all the...
Every day that week I tried to talk to Katie. She refused to speak to me. She usually walked away the second she saw me. I spent the week in a state of shock. The girl I loved hated me. Megan tried to talk to me a few times during the week. She told me I was so handsome. She said I was too good for Katie. I tried to ignore her since she was the cause of my grief. The following Monday night after scouts, I asked my best friend Rob Stevens if he would talk to Katie for me. He said, "Sure...
Summer in England can be extremely frustrating, two or three days of sunshine, followed by a humid hell and then thunderstorms. If you’re lucky, the sun will return a few days later and you can feel the heat on your body once more. There are summers when the sunny days are few and far between but there are those when it’s day after day of gorgeous weather and there’s no place better to be. This story took place a few years ago, when England was experiencing one of its better summers,...
Exhibitionism“Fine, I'll let you have it this time!” Emily jokingly said. Megan pulled down on the handle and the door clicked open. She looked back at Emily, she smiled, blew her a kiss, and shut the door behind her. Emily couldn't help but laugh as she half walked, half waddled over to the door. She pulled on the handle and swung the white wooden door open. Megan already began walking to the back of the bathroom towards the toilet. “Looks like I won,” Megan teased. “I'll get you next time,” said...
Megan By Paris Waterman It was a typical wedding. Two hundred or more guests, most from Sully's side. I learned that Shelly had a very small family and that only a few of her friends were making the trip from Philly to Jersey City. As best man, I was to be paired up with Tracy, the Maid of Honor. I wasn't getting laid there. She was engaged and her boyfriend was going to be there. Now I had banged Sully's kid sister Megan a couple years before, but between college and my baseball career it...
Love StoriesIntroduction: This is my second story. It is by no means true at all, but Mike is based on me and Megan is based on a girl I work with that I think the world of. I was just finishing up my typical 6am to 2pm shift at the local McDonalds that Ive worked at for over a year, when one of the managers introduced all of us to four new-hires. They looked to be typical 17 and 18 year olds just looking for a part time job, but one person in particular caught my eye. She had shoulder length reddish...
The next day I came in at 6 in the morning, same as always, and saw that girl sitting in the break room waiting for 6 o'clock and the start of her first day on the job. Since we still had 10 minutes to kill, I tried to get to know her a little bit. I found out that her name was Megan and she had moved here the week before. She used to live about an hour north of here with her foster parents, but decided to move in with her aunt. She was 16 years old, just a year younger than I was. ...
It was Thursday evening. I'd come home after sitting for my last final of the quarter and crashed. A ringing telephone woke me. It was Megan, asking if she could come over. I told her that I would come after her. I stumbled around in the dark, looking for my shoes and fell on the bag I'd packed to take with me the next day. What time was it? As I passed through the kitchen I read the clock on the stove: 6:04. Had I slept three hours? Megan was standing next to the street, with two pieces...
Sunday, July 4, 1993 Josh, Jeannie, Eddie and Celia were the first to arrive. They quickly changed into swimwear, and I introduced Megan. She took Jeannie and Celia inside to see Suzanne and Penelope, and I offered the guys a beer. An ancient Chevrolet backfired as it stopped in front of the house, and a young lady wearing a white miniskirt and apron got out. "What's that?" Josh asked. "She must be the server," I said, and Josh corrected me. "I was talking about the shit box. A...
**Max and Megan might be a story you remember. You may be wondering why it’s showing back up as a new story. I was not fond of the first version. I wrote for what people wanted, not what I wanted. One night, I decided to take it down and polish it up to what I could be proud of. It is a bit different than the original, but in my opinion much, much better…Enjoy! ** It was late in the afternoon when Megan decided to look over her college report. It was due the next week, but she wasn’t going to...
As soon as I was in the door I fixed a Margarita and replayed the evening's events in my head. I had finally gotten to fuck that big-titted barmaid Dusty, giving it to her hard in all three holes before depositing a huge load of cum in her slutty mouth. I smiled, recalling the lustful expression in her eyes as she swallowed my gooey gift. Deflowering her virgin ass ranked up there with my most exciting sexual experiences ever—at least with a woman. It was much farther down the list if I...
Megan was a gorgeous girl, 18 years old, 5'10", 128lbs, long wavy blonde hair that cascaded all the way down to her firm, little ass, big brown eyes, hourglass waist and perfectly perky breasts. She was the envy of every girl in her high school and the fantasy of every male that drawed a breath within a 50 mile radius. She was the only c***d of Evelyn and Rick. So, needless to say, Megan was a very spoiled girl and used to getting anything she wanted. But there was only one thing in this world...
The line of mourners moved slowly, with each person having their moment to pay their respects to the late Gerald Dunleavy. Me, I didn’t care about Gerald Dunleavy. The guy was a proper bastard in life, so why pay him any respect in death? Instead, I was here because I needed a few days away from my crumbling life. It seemed like a good opportunity to return to my hometown of Russell Creek. I figured I’d meet some old friends at the funeral, maybe talk over drinks later, and get a couple good...
Tuesday, the Third of June, 1993 - According to Debra Megan called to find out if I had delivered the baby, and my mother told her I could talk to her, but only for a minute because I needed my rest. "We're still waiting. Did you get home okay?" I asked. "Not yet, that reminds me, I should call my mom." "Are you still in Pontiac?" "No, we left because Zelda has moved into the apartment, and you know how she is. We drove for about two hours and got a motel. Sammy has gone to...
(And now...for a change of pace, I bring you....)He knew perfectly well that Megan was just way too young for him. He wasn't going to try and deny it. It was the truth, and yet...and yet, he'd married her just the same! Her parents, and his relatives, thought he was crazy, or worse! But he loved Megan. He really did! The irony, of course, was that he was now too old to please Megan as a woman of her age and inclinations should be! Still, he'd fallen in love with her in spite of that! A...
Megan draws me further in her web, leaning back on the incline weight bench, her slim, tight legs spreading wide for me. My new secretary nimbly whips into this move with the prowess of a stripper, with wiggling pussy, her feet pointing slightly inward. She lifts up her orange tank-top and shakes her big DD-cup tits at me. Tits that she used to bring this married man's destruction. Tits that made me get an immediate erection at first sight at her job interview, two weeks previously. Tits she...
Straight SexThe next week I went again to the charity shop to meet Megan. I was once again wearing my sheer to the waist tan pantyhose with the gusset removed. I arrived before her and studied the dvd's and books before moving on to the lingerie. I had selected a pair of stockings and a couple of pairs of pantyhose and had also found some very nice see through panties and a suspender belt when I noticed that there was another guy also studying the lingerie. He looked a bit unsure and embarrassed as if he...
Megan-Where do I start, she was my ex-wifes cousin, stood at 5-7 was slim and petite shoulder length blonde hair and was naturally beautiful. We always got along quite well don’t know if it was because I never acted my age or that the sexual attraction between the two of us was explosive! It all came to fruition during the holiday season and that part of her family would come visit from the cold up north. There trip started out as normal and I was looking forward to seeing her she was always...
Interviewing… Jessica and MeganAuthor: Bonercreator69The success of my other shows about interviewing famous female celebrities, had made me incredibly excited for the final show in the set. The opening show of Female Film Stars Secrets promised to be as good as all the other ones had been. On the show were two of the hottest actresses around, Transformers star Megan Fox and Fantastic Four babe Jessica Alba. I had lusted after these two women for an age, and my producers had certainly hit the...
megan by dazzlng_darlingDerrick grasped Megan's hand again, dragging her once more through the crowded store. Derrick's stride was quick and firm, not allowing any chance for Megan to wiggle away. To Megan's relief, she happened to see the clerk in the distance, still seemingly not aware of his missing item. After a minute of marching, Megan found herself gently pushed into a small white dressing room with a small bench opposing a human sized mirror. "Face the mirror Meg so I can put this on,"...
[ For Megan! ]I knew she was at Willis'. I knew she going to fuck him. I especially knew that I would never have sex with her myself. I wasn't deluding myself into thinking otherwise; and yet, that ache, that deep ache I had in my heart wishing that I could, was both bitter, as well as one of the sweetest I'd ever felt in my life; and so, as the hours past, I quietly sat in my bedroom watching interracial porn on my lap top, and stroking my cock as I did.My five inch cock was no match for the...
I once again braved the rain as I ran over to the English Building. My next class was there and they at least had a place that I could hang until I had to go to class. The sidewalk was slippery from the constant rain pounding it so I had to walk carefully. But once I had reached the double swing doors of the building I bolted in, not caring the door had slammed behind me. I quickly made my way to the girls’ bathroom at the end of the hall, passing classes already in session. I tried to be quiet...
The date and time had been set; we were about to humiliate Megan in a way shed never been before. It would serve her right for all the times we had to wait for her to swim before going out.Her weekly swim at the local pool was coming to an end, and we were hiding in every other changing stall for when she got there. She waltzed in from the showers wearing her two piece bikini; zebra printed and hardly covering her phenomenal body. She approached the lockers first, taking her clothes and towel...
Megan, 44 yrs old, pear shaped white bbw with a thing for big black d!ck I soon discovered. She worked as route coordinator for the local school districts bus routes. I drove to make extra income. Me and Megan started out with the usual small chat, good laughs from time to time and the occasional dirty joke. She was real cool people and never once snarled at such a joke, in fact she initiated by jokingly accusing me of staring at another female drivers ass every chance i could get and calling...
MeganJason watched as she walked into the bar and every male eye watched her approach. As she looked around the room, a number of patrons shifted in their seats. I stood up knowing that she was looking for me. She really was a vision. A tall, elegant woman with chestnut hair that flowed down her back, sparkling green eyes and a special smile that was directed at me. She stood about 5” 9’ and had a very curvy body with long legs and a bust-line of about 36C. She walked over to me as I drew out a...
IncestMegan and I are the best of friends, and god is she gorgeous. She has light brown hair that falls at her shoulders perfectly and bright green eyes that would make anyone stare. Sure, we would make out for guys at parties if they wanted us to, we'd grope each other and tease guys while we kissed and sometimes we'd get pretty into it. We’re so close that it didn't bother us, but Megan made it clear she would never go further than that with a girl. I usually agreed, but sometimes when she changed...
BisexualMegan was eighteen when we first met, with long dark hair, brown eyes, a beautiful smile, and a perfect figure. All in all, she was hot as hell. Unbelievably, she never had a fixed boyfriend (or girlfriend), which always baffled me as I would have expected to see people queuing up for her, but she was quite a shy girl really – especially with me.She was a hard-working, studious type of girl who was also at university during the time I knew her, and has since gone on to do well in her chosen...
Straight SexMy eyes were closed. I leaned back in the black leather swivel chair and thought about how soft and warm this kid's mouth was. Maybe I shouldn't call her a kid; I think she's eighteen. Whatever she is, she's the girl next door, the one with the very hot mama. She's been working for us as a receptionist ever since she started to work full time. Her basic job description is to suck my cock whenever my secretary is out at the main office, and she does that job excellently. I'd give her a...
We originally met online and over a few years had got to know each other quite well . We would swap emails and text messages, both comfortable in each other’s cyber company. We’d even occasionally swap the odd photo, sometimes suggestive and naughty and other times just of things that we knew would be of interest to the other. We both agreed it would be fun to meet up even if it was just for a chat over coffee. We had not gone as far as having cyber sex. Somehow we decided early on that it...
Straight SexWe originally met online and over a few years had got to know each other quite well . We would swap emails and text messages, both comfortable in each other’s cyber company. We’d even occasionally swap the odd photo, sometimes suggestive and naughty and other times just of things that we knew would be of interest to the other. We both agreed it would be fun to meet up even if it was just for a chat over coffee. We had not gone as far as having cyber sex.Somehow we decided early on that it...
I was in high school, and i was about to go on the school trip to germany.I was really excited to go and enjoy my week off, until i found out one previously unmentioned fact in the trip meeting, that we would be sharing rooms with two other boys.I had recently started masturbating about guys, and was desperate to feel the thrill of giving another guy head, so desperate i had spent the last two weeks in my room every evening, sucking on the rounded back handle of a hairbrush whilst my dick grew...
I drove to a park near her place, and she rode her bike down. She was very cute. about 5'7'', maybe 110 at the time, prolly more like 100lbs. curly dark hair to her shoulders, the cutes eyes in the world. She was definatly gorgeous. Her long legs were not tanned, but it didnt matter. We sat and talked, flirting for a lil while, and the next thing I knew she was sitting on my lap in my lil truck. We started kissing, and she was flashing her perky bcups at me, enjoying...
I now knew enough to get into serious trouble on the dance floor. The carriage pulled up, and I was shooed out the back and told to 'Go practice or something' by Miss Lori. So I followed her instructions and practiced. I was encouraged not to come back in, and they even went so far as to bring me food and drink and a book. Anything, really, to keep me occupied, the household went all-out to get her ready for tonight. Chandra came back looking dirty and tired, so I shooed her off to wash up...
So walking in I suddenly realize that this would be the day I was sure to meet a celebrity, but also some assholes that just hung around these places. As I approached the bar I notice a young women in the corner who I instantly recognized. It was Megan Fox. She seemed to be in a little bit of distress. She was being hassled by five guys even though she had on a wig and contacts that changed her eye color. So I went up to the bar and ordered two shots of patron. After receiving the shots I took...
Present Day As the silver-gray Lincoln Town Car pulled to the curb, Toby smiled and let his hands off the lawn mower handle. The ‘dead man’ switch kicked off and the mower shut down. He waited for the occupants of the car to climb out before yelling into the house. “Hey! Mom! Uncle Bullethead and the twins just showed up!” Inside the house Andrew laughed and Jessica yelled back a warning “Toby!” A thunder of feet in the foyer announced they were both coming to the front door. Toby’s mother...
“Do you want to kiss me?” Megan asked me, standing between the volleyball pit and the swings with her right hand on her cocked hip. Her long straight brown hair hung loosely, framing her face. Her hazel eyes swirled like clouds before a storm. She wore a black one piece swimsuit, ultrashort cutoff Jean shorts and sandals. My family took a vacation every year to Minnesota for two weeks. This year, Meg's family joined us during the second. I knew Meg most of my life, and was attracted to her...
I've just spent the night with Ann - a very sexy married mother in her early forties. I was a virgin until yesterday - until Ann greeted me at the door naked. She led me to her bedroom where I enjoyed my very first fuck - a fuck that blew my mind and one that caused Ann to pass out. Whilst Ann was out to it, her 24 yr old daughter Megan took over and furthered my sex education for the next couple of hours. Ann did wake up not long after Megan and I started to fuck - she left us alone, but not...
My first story begins with Val, the story of how he lost his virginity. Believe it or not, but this is what he said... There were three Megans: Megan M., Megan H., and Megan W., Each a different personality, clique and look. Megan M. was a tall, slender, attractive girl; she had a light brown hair that went to just below her shoulders and light brown eyes. She was very athletic, Varsity Soccer and Volleyball. She was a shy girl who had the kindest of voices. She was the kind of girl...
[This is my sequel to Bigtrain's excellent story "From Girlfriend to Sex Slave", picking up from the ending of my branch. You should probably read that story first. You can find it here: https://chyoa.com/story/From-Girlfriend-to-Sex-slave.6582] It was Friday, near quitting time at the office, and I couldn’t be happier. I’d been slacking pretty hard at work the past couple of weeks, given everything that happened with Megan. I started to pack up my things and shut my computer down when Josh...
Group SexMegan and I are the best of friends, and god is she gorgeous. She has light brown hair that falls at her shoulders perfectly and bright green eyes that would make anyone stare. Sure, we would make out for guys at parties if they wanted us to, we’d grope each other and tease guys while we kissed and sometimes we’d get pretty into it. We’re so close that it didn’t bother us, but Megan made it clear she would never go further than that with a girl. I usually agreed, but sometimes when she changed...
Megan By Paris Waterman It was a typical wedding. Two hundred or more guests, most from Sully’s side. I learned that Shelly had a very small family and that only a few of her friends were making the trip from Philly to Jersey City. As best man, I was to be paired up with Tracy, the Maid of Honor. I wasn’t getting laid there. She was engaged and her boyfriend was going to be there. Now I had banged Sully’s kid sister Megan a couple years before, but between college and my baseball career it...
Megan draws me further in her web, leaning back on the incline weight bench, her slim, tight legs spreading wide for me. My new secretary nimbly whips into this move with the prowess of a stripper, with wiggling pussy, her feet pointing slightly inward. She lifts up her orange tank-top and shakes her big DD-cup tits at me. Tits that she used to bring this married man’s destruction. Tits that made me get an immediate erection at first sight at her job interview, two weeks previously. Tits she...
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMYYYYYGGGGOOOOSSSSHHHHH!!!" she screamed out. "Don't stop please, keep fucking that tight pussy harder!" I sped up inside her wet dripping goldmine. I loved fucking her from behind. "You like that fat black dick in your pussy?" I yelled as I smacked her ass. "Yes!! Yes! I love it! Please f*ck this tight asian pussy!" I loved the sound of that. It made me want to ram her into the wall. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Ughhhh, so good!" she yelled. I twisted...
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMYYYYYGGGGOOOOSSSSHHHHH!!!" she screamed out. "Don't stop please, keep fucking that tight pussy harder!" I sped up inside her wet dripping goldmine. I loved fucking her from behind. "You like that fat black dick in your pussy?" I yelled as I smacked her ass. "Yes!! Yes! I love it! Please f*ck this tight asian pussy!" I loved the sound of that. It made me want to ram her into the wall. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Ughhhh, so good!" she yelled. I twisted...
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMYYYYYGGGGOOOOSSSSHHHHH!!!" she screamed out. "Don't stop please, keep fucking that tight pussy harder!" I sped up inside her wet dripping goldmine. I loved fucking her from behind. "You like that fat black dick in your pussy?" I yelled as I smacked her ass. "Yes!! Yes! I love it! Please f*ck this tight asian pussy!" I loved the sound of that. It made me want to ram her into the wall. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Ughhhh, so good!" she yelled. I twisted...
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMYYYYYGGGGOOOOSSSSHHHHH!!!" she screamed out. "Don't stop please, keep fucking that tight pussy harder!" I sped up inside her wet dripping goldmine. I loved fucking her from behind. "You like that fat black dick in your pussy?" I yelled as I smacked her ass. "Yes!! Yes! I love it! Please f*ck this tight asian pussy!" I loved the sound of that. It made me want to ram her into the wall. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. "Ughhhh, so good!" she yelled. I twisted...
“I’m sending Megan across to your hotel. She will hand you the property deeds once confirmation of funds transfer has been obtained” explained my lawyer. I was purchasing a new condo, and looking forward to moving out of this hotel room. About 10 minutes later there was a knock on the door. Opening the door I was very surprised. Standing there was Aria, or at least the young lady that I knew by that name - the young lady that I had encountered at the Red Door massage parlor about two years...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Love StoriesWhen Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingGrowing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
She was flaky, dangerous, and irresistible.From the moment he saw her at the lunch, he knew three things: she'd fuck him; the sex would be incredible; and he might regret it.He escaped lunch safely, and then the email arrived. All that he needed to do was hit the delete key.Instead, he replied. Great to hear from you. Sure, coffee, why not?They met. She had the free spirit that sucked middle-aged men in, despite the danger. The peasant blouse, the unadorned hands, the tight waist and slim hips....
Kelley grilled me for an hour before she let me go back to sleep, and when we got up, she had more questions. By the time Kenny and Patricia picked us up on Sunday morning, she knew as much about them as I knew. "What are their most distinguishing features?" she asked as she spread marmalade on her toast. I only had to think for a few seconds before answering. "She's a leaner and he wears small wire-rimmed glasses." "Glasses are not a feature. They can be changed," was Kelley's...
She was flaky, dangerous, and irresistible. From the moment he saw her at the lunch, he knew three things: she'd fuck him; the sex would be incredible; and he might regret it. He escaped lunch safely, and then the email arrived. All that he needed to do was hit the delete key. Instead, he replied. Great to hear from you. Sure, coffee, why not? They met. She had the free spirit that sucked middle-aged men in, despite the danger. The peasant blouse, the unadorned hands, the tight waist and slim...
EroticBrandon Jamison liked many things about hanging out at the gym. Not the least was taking off the tight constraints of proper underwear and letting his cock swing free in flimsy gym shorts. He liked to feel his cock swinging in his shorts. He was big and liked being big. It made it far easier to get girls into bed and Brandon really liked getting girls into bed. Of particular interest was a tall brunette he'd seen at the gym. Her workouts made him chuckle. She didn't take her workout too...
Erotic FictionNote: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
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